Lyrics:
do it, I'mma pour more)
Well if you goin' coupe, I'm goin' four door
Shake that body, party that bod (That's rare nigga!)
Shake that body, party that
And a lot of bitches I intend to fuck
Only question on my mind is you in or what
Why the hell not? What I'm fitting to do is take
Twelve shots standing in
But what you're not gonna do is ignore me
Because I literally, I know you see my text and I called your name
That means you respond
I don't give a fuck
part of this
Get me off this crazy ride i'm gonna puke
I'm gonna piss! I'd rather kill myself
I'd rather just relax or not exist
But you say you wanna do
I'm back like a rebel making trouble
I'm an Assassin, kickin ass on the double
No motherfucker alive's gonna stop me
So fuck you and your goddamn
shit it doesn't do any good what you die from
My boy was just like me
He's a rabbit
Suicidal
Grabbin on to that weight
Lucky paw
Shut the fuck up
Shaking
up tapes and shit, what you want us to do
Start by climbing through your motherfucking windows
In the middle of the night?
You better speed on before
The show is over now
What it gonna be what do you need right now
Put it on me the way is over now
Hold me closely what do you see from a far
says hey girl, let's go to the after party
After that we go to my room for the after, after party
y'all know what happens next, Hypnotiq and a rated X,
out the sea foam
Giving you the Willie's as I'm stepping off my steamboat
Left here by the gods and beheaded by a rod
I've some deadly black spots
that you like to party
You're a sick young fella
And are you gonna tell me what you want
Are you gonna tell me what you want
At the after party
And I'm
a Queen-a queen
And ladies do the same thing and find you a King-a kang
Then stop by the bar and get you one more drink-one mo
Before the kitchen close get
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I don't know what I want to do with you
I don't know what I want to do without you
I don't know what I'm gonna do about you
Imma show you how to get it on by
Baby go and touch the sky
Imma do what you want and I
Really got you here by my side
Baby do you really got it for me
we like to keep it harder
And for real party people just like Afro pimp and wadda
What do you want? Matter fact what do you need?
'cause we keep it all
Boy, you're blowing my mind
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I think I'm gonna let you do it, babe
(Yeah, uh-huh, talk about it)
One more comment since my
do today? (Say what?)
Yes, I'm gon' get a fly girl, gonna get some spankin'
Drive off in a def OJ
Everybody go, "Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"
You say
the after, after party
y'all know what happens next, Hypnotiq and a rated X, got her singin' the greatest sex
Now on dubs, rollin' up, into the club, raisin'
do anything to just chat
Just sit and talk
But this life ain't a game
There's no resets, no save points
And you're just gonna have to deal with that
me stressed out (and you don't know what to do)
So frame this Kodak black, and vision to my contact
With a poultry scrap, workers get pistol smacked
me stressed out (and you don't know what to do)
So frame this Kodak black, and vision to my contact
With a poultry scrap, workers get pistol smacked
people will be heard.
[Willie the Kid]
Show you what the soldiers see:
Embassy, Diplomacy,
Since seen infantry,
Shootin' at the cobra fleet.
Deploy
feel is temporary
You'll see clear after you mend
What a beautiful life
Let's make use by not pretending
Here's to you,
A toast to looking onward
leave alone? (It's what you do)
Oh (you're so vain, go on)
What you gonna tell her after she discovers (you probably think this song is about you)
You
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